Chapter 79 (2/2)

”Xiao Liu?” Shi Han frowned and noticed that there were some differences between Xiao Liu and Heping.

”He's not Xiao Liu.” Wei Yan's eyebrows and eyes are light, looking for Zheng Quzhi's direction to lean on the past, and become a sick beauty, indifferent tone: ”evil spirit.”

Zheng Quzhi helped Wei Yan who was leaning over. Seeing that his face was more pale, even his red thin lips had turned pale. He could not help frowning.

”Are you all right?” He spoke with some apprehension.

Wei Yan lowered her eyes and thought about it and said, ”no problem.”

But Shi Han and his several faces can't believe, but still subconsciously from small Liu far away. Shi Han looked at Xiao Liu. They were almost all covered with blood, which gave off a bad smell. But Liu was clean except for the traces of his intestines on the stairs.

Shihan licked his dry lips, his eyes wary.

The double headed female ghost came out again. She was not burned to death, but the head with mouth was already burnt. A burning smell of scorch swept through her in an instant.

She seems very aggrieved, straight into Liu's arms, with that good head constantly rub Xiao Liu, like a coquettish kitten.

”You scared my little princess...” Xiao Liu sighed low, holding the double headed ghost in her arms and looking up at the crowd.

His eyes were eerie gray, his face was covered with blue veins, and his blood vessels became very obvious.

”So, punish you to stay here to accompany her.” Small Liu Yang lip a smile, suddenly push aside double headed female ghost toward white Yao to rush past. Bai Yao couldn't dodge and was attacked.”Ah Bai Yao screamed. He was bitten by ”Xiao Liu” and his blood flowed down his neck. Bai Yao struggled for a few times, and raised his hand to chop Xiao Liu.

Shi Han and Yang Huai'an also reacted and rushed to try to stop the attached Liu. Xiao Liu looks more afraid of Yang Huai'an. As soon as he sees Yang Huai'an coming, he quickly hides to the side and throws his white Yao out.

”Hiss --” white Yao touched his neck, eyes a little red: ”almost broke his neck......”

Before saying that, the double headed female ghost who was thrown aside by Xiao Liu suddenly rushed to him. Her two hands grasped at the bitten wound and forced her to pick it.

Hiss -

the bloody wound was suddenly stretched out, revealing the bone on the neck. It was a hissing sound again. Bai Yao widened his eyes, his head split into two parts, and his tall body fell down. His unclosed eyes still remained the joy of the rest of his life.

Zheng Quzhi changed his face, and there was a bang in his head. The bloody scene in front of him made him at a loss. His mind was full of paste and his legs were shaking violently.

The double headed ghost tilted her head and looked at Zheng Quzhi. Her hands are still with white blood, the black head of the dead down tilt, her eyes burst out hate.

Wei Yan looks at it unhappily. The double headed ghost notices his sight, and her small body shakes. She takes back her eyes and comes to Xiao Liu's side.

”Bai Yao!” Yang Huai'an red eyes, to rush past, but was pulled by Shi Han.

”Don't go there.” Shi Han's voice trembled slightly, and his hard face had already taken on some fear and pallor. Bai Yao can't live like that. He has already sacrificed one. He can't let Yang Huai'an die with him.

”Mr. Wei, you don't look very well.” Xiao Liu twisted his neck and raised the corner of his mouth to show a smile.